Book 7. (1 results) Captive of Gor (Individual Quote)
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| 15 | 1157 | I, a View more quotes about slave">slave girl, with a rustle of silk and slave bells, hurried to him, a master, to serve him. |
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Book 7. (7 results) Captive of Gor (Context Quote)
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| 15 | 1154 | "Serve, Slave," said Ute. |
| 15 | 1155 | Angrily I, perfumed and rouged, belled and silked, turned and followed the other girls to the center of the camp, near the great tent of Rask of Treve, of scarlet canvas lined with scarlet silk, on its eight poles. |
| 15 | 1156 | * * * * "Wine! Bring me wine!" shouted the warrior. |
| 15 | 1157 | I, a slave girl, with a rustle of silk and slave bells, hurried to him, a master, to serve him. |
| 15 | 1158 | Kneeling, I filled his cup. |
| 15 | 1159 | The music of those of the caste of musicians was heady, like the wine. |
| 15 | 1160 | There was shouting and laughter, the pleasurable moaning and crying out of girls used beyond the rim of firelight. |
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"Serve, Slave," said Ute.
Angrily I, perfumed and rouged, belled and silked, turned and followed the other girls to the center of the camp, near the great tent of Rask of Treve, of scarlet canvas lined with scarlet silk, on its eight poles.
* * * * "Wine! Bring me wine!" shouted the warrior.
I, a slave girl, with a rustle of silk and slave bells, hurried to him, a master, to serve him.
Kneeling, I filled his cup.
The music of those of the caste of musicians was heady, like the wine.
There was shouting and laughter, the pleasurable moaning and crying out of girls used beyond the rim of firelight.
- (Captive of Gor)